cattered."Zhao Qinglan looked down at her disheveled clothes. Her white and tender body was partially exposed, causing her great embarrassment. She quickly straightened her clothes, then left with a c...ull of resentment, rolled onto the ground.Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was fate, but after Wang Tenghuan’s head rolled around, his wide eyes stared straight at Zhao Xuanji, as if questi...
Chapter 1782: The Mighty Liao Army